The night falls once again over the River City and the glow of lamplight fills the streets. The passage of time has become altered for the young English soldier. Time seems to stretch and distort, offering new perspectives that have gone unnoticed before. The movement of Mortals as they hurry from place to place seems like fish swimming in a circles. But one thing stands out like a stone in a pond, absorbing the ripples and bringing her mind into focus. And that is the waking of the Dark Mistress.
The dull ache grows and festers in her Ghoul body, a craving that eclipses her lust for violence. She longs for the taste of that ichor and the feeling that it gives her, making her whole once more. Unfortunately, her Regnant has yet to call upon Royal to fulfill her purpose and earn the sweet nectar that flows from her veins.
Royal stands outside the subleased apartment that shelters her, turning the key to lock up with a satisfying thunk from the door bolt. She had begun to wear black, much like the stylings of the Mistress. She wears a sleeveless shirt, its middrift cut high to expose her toned waistline. Thin sheer fabric descends over her legs loosely over boycut shorts. And a likewise sheer laced overshirt hangs about her shoulders. She has few possessions that she keeps within a small purse, its strap crossing her chest once the key is returned to its confinement.
She'd never prided herself on her appearance. Josephine had never expressed an interest in Royal's looks. And yet the Ghoul found every conceivable opportunity to try and please her. Her make-up, however, remained mostly spartan.
She takes the bus, having no car of her own, towards the nest of the Dark Mistress. Beneath the foundation of old apartments that have been converted into condos is a stair leading below ground level. Royal steels herself as she raises her hand press the buzzer and then sees the tremors in her own hand. She takes a moment longer, holding her wrist, feeling the temptation to tear into her own flesh if only to regain control over her body. This sort of thing would not do once the battle has begun.
Taking a breath she finds a momentary calm and presses the buzzer to alert the Dark Mistress of her arrival.